I'm a farm boy. If we need five people to haul in hay, we don't take one and just work them to… — Lincoln Davis Copy Share Image
The pollen count, now that's a difficult job. Especially if you've got hay fever. — Milton Jones Copy Share Image
Ive done Hay Fever and this one was called Another Time by Ronald Harwood. — Jeffrey Jones Copy Share Image
I get the same buzz cleaning up the yard as Leo Tolstoy did from scything hay. — Sergei Lukyanenko Copy Share Image
I didn't think of rap with that type of south feel and that look and the hay and all that. — Kool Keith Copy Share Image
Those who walk in the Way should avoid sensualism as those who carry hay would avoid coming near the fire. — Gautama Buddha Copy Share Image
Jolly boating weather, And a hay harvest breeze, Blade on the feather, Shade off the trees. — William Johnson Cory Copy Share Image
I really do love being outdoors - I mean, you'd never think it in my high heels and pencil skirt! But I… — Christina Hendricks Copy Share Image
Knowing that things are going to slow down in the future, no matter what, that allows me to work hard now, make… — Granger Smith Copy Share Image
We had about 400 acres, and I'm legitimately the true farm kid. We raised wheat, corn, soy beans. We hauled hay, cattle,… — Sara Evans Copy Share Image
I was never very interested in boys - and there were plenty of them - vying with one another to see how… — Bette Davis Copy Share Image
People are amazed because I don't get much with the colds. Sometimes in the spring or in the fall, I'll get a… — Donald Trump Copy Share Image
I've always considered myself a physical person. I don't call myself a farm girl, but I did spend a lot of years… — Eleanor Mondale Copy Share Image
I think people do work too much. I've never been able to understand the whole 'make hay while the sun shines' thing.… — Kristin Scott Thomas Copy Share Image
No member of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints who has canned peas, topped beets, hauled hay, shoveled coal, or… — Thomas S. Monson Copy Share Image
Good tired, ironically enough, can be a day that you lost. But you won’t even have to tell yourself, because you knew… — Harry Chapin Copy Share Image
Who did you pass on the road?" the King went on, holding out his hand to the Messenger for some more hay.… — Lewis Carroll Copy Share Image
I did all my guitar playing at my house. And then finally, I was throwing hay and stuff working in Stockton and… — Chris Isaak Copy Share Image
Oh, father's gone to market-town, he was up before the day, And Jamie's after robins, and the man is making hay, And… — Richard Watson Gilder Copy Share Image
I was 12 when I ordered my first guitar out of the worn and discolored pages of the Sears and Roebuck catalog.… — Gene Autry Copy Share Image
When the soldier returns from the wars, even though he has white hair, he very soon finds a young wife. But a… — Aristophanes Copy Share Image
My business is stanching blood and feeding fainting men; my post the open field between the bullet and the hospital. I sometimes… — Clara Barton Copy Share Image
Calling it a simple schoolgirl crush was like saying a Rolls-Royce was a vehicle with four wheels, something like a hay-wagon. She… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
Sometimes I think that if I had to choose between an ear of corn or making love to a woman, I'd choose… — Sara Gruen Copy Share Image
“You alarm me!' said the King. 'I feel faint—Give me a ham sandwich!' On which the Messenger, to Alice's great amusement, opened… — Lewis Carroll Copy Share Image
There's too much political hay to be made undercutting the war, and the consequences be damned. If they want to defeat the… — James Lileks Copy Share Image
When I started acting in the film industry when I was 16 years old, in 1980, I was going to all the… — Crispin Glover Copy Share Image
The technologies which have had the most profound effects on human life are usually simple. A good example of a simple technology… — Freeman Dyson Copy Share Image
The scent organ was playing a delightfully refreshing Herbal Capriccio - rippling arpeggios of thyme and lavender, of rosemary, basil, myrtle, tarragon;… — Aldous Huxley Copy Share Image
The golden line is drawn between winter and summer. Behind all is blackness and darkness and dissolution. Before is hope, and soft… — Leigh Hunt Copy Share Image
Wanderer, your footsteps are the road, and nothing more; wanderer, there is no road, the road is made by walking. By walking… — Antonio Machado Copy Share Image